I have to admit it's getting better.....

It's getting better all the time.

And it is. This posting will encompass our entire weekend, rather than two separate posts about two separate experiences. They were each exquisite, and deserve two separate entries, but for the sake of time alone, I will combine them.

Saturday was a splendid day. Sleeping in and staying naked under my satin bathrobe to drink coffee and read from a Don Delillo novel until the late afternoon hours. It is so wonderful to have a lazy morning with the sun glaring down and the ac humming.

While being lazy, I looked out of my floor to ceiling kitchen window to see Dragon looking entirely too sexy and edible in his levi cutoff shorts, work boots, Ugly Mug t-shirt, Pink Floyd hat backwards, ear protectors and shades. Had our nosy neighbors not been visible, I would have taken him right then and there.

After this leisurely first half of the day, I knew I had to prepare myself for the second half. I fought, vehemently, the purchase of a new outfit in preparation for our dinner dates. I knew that I had enough sexy attire, and new clothing was not a necessity. Good thing too, because I chose a red satin top that showed enough cleavage to turn heads.

We were meeting with Stan and Sheila for a swanky dinner in a historic part of town and then heading back to their place for some scotch and fun afterwards (thank you Stan for the wonderful scotch - again!)

We were running late, as usual unfortunately (my fault), and hopped in her new vehicle loaded with gps and a HEMI. Only chicks with balls get wet in talking about their HEMIs. We arrived, parked on the curb, and walked to the beautiful restaurant that Sheila had researched and selected.

Sheila and I excitedly looked over the martini list, ordered our flavors and then pounced on the gorgeous menu. Selections made and ordered, we started our dinner of terrific drinks, food and conversation.

Following dinner, we walked a block to a Karaoke bar where we made fun of the American Idol wannabes, talked up the local football team fans, complete with jerseys, and had a blast. We commented on how we would have so much fun coming back to the place for a full evening.

Sheila was pretty well toasted at this point, hopping into the back seat of her HEMI loaded vehicle next to me and laid back in her seat bragging about the fact that she had been pantyless all evening. My fingers traced her thighs, while she put a foot up on either side of Dragon's head up in the passenger seat. Stan stroked her pussy. What a fun ride home.

Once back at their place we sat on their deck drinking and smoking (she and I smoked), flirting and talking about experiences and took their advice on how to corrupt vanilla friends. Then we took our fun inside.

They took us upstairs to a spare bedroom where Sheila was lighting candles. She stripped down to her birthday suit, and I joined in. We were naked on the bed, and the men took their posts on either side of her while I dived between her thighs. She tasted wonderful - tangy, spicy, sweet....all of my favorite flavors. I inserted my fingers into her moist pussy and licked her clit while the boys kissed her and squeezed her nipples. I brought this beautiful lady to what was my first female orgasm. Yay me!

My memory gets fuzzy at this point, but she licked my pussy, they licked my pussy, they teased my nipples, Stan finger fucked me (such skill, my dear), and fucked me, Sheila and I went down on Dragon together (his favorite fantasy turned reality), and it was a total and complete communal bed sexperience. This is something that we've been wanting more than anything. Unlike the pairing off we had experienced to this point.

Since Stan and Sheila were repeats for us, I was less conflicted about body image issues, and feeling much more relaxed and confident. Thank god! This, by far, ranks at the top of our swap experiences thus far. I know more will follow - hopefully with them and with others!

All three worked very hard to make me cum, but to no avail. My body just refuses to cooperate in this situation. Damn me! That aside, it was a TREMENDOUS evening, and we thank our lovely dates/hosts for this. This is a wonderful couple that we look forward to seeing much more of, both in and outside of the lifestyle.

Sunday we met some VERY dear friends of ours who have only been issued a couple# up to this point. We must name them. I will call them Leopold and Lambourghi. We met them at a movie theater downdown to see Little Miss Sunshine (a terrific film) and then to dinner at a terrific area restaurant. We were having a great time, and headed back to their place to feed my reality show addiction (Big Brother - the only reality show I watch).

Now, I must interject here and say that we have never played with Leopold and Lambourghi. They are great friends, and we love them so dearly. We have forged a close friendship, and with one or more of the 4 of us lacking chemistry, we just never got to a point of playing together. Always fun flirtations, but never full-on play. After some fun of having me try on some souveneir t-shirts they purchased for me, first with bra and then no bra, and then after a game of adult jenga, all bets were off.

We had a ball. These are such good people, and it all just seemed to flow so naturally. It progressed, for me, without forethought or any hesitation. None whatsoever. There was a level of trust and comfort and I was able to strip down and be played with. I enjoyed myself so much.

There was no full swap here, just some fun and play - soft swap only - but it was a terrific experience. Thank you Leopold and Lambourghi!!!! You guys continue to rock and we just cherish and treasure you immensely!!!!!! And Leopold, I hope that I at least introduced myself as a worthy blow job giver.

In the fun of last night, I did discover a new sex toy that I must at some point own for myself. It was a glass c-shaped sex toy. Woo!!! Thank you for that demonstration Leopold!

All in all, we had such a great weekend. And I am happily getting over some of my hangups.